The Vindication Gents

Chapter 3.11

Kiara Hoffman’s POV

Before anything happens, or might I say I will forget about this when the morning comes, I might as well tell you first. You see, before I had this strange teleportation power, I was just a normal girl.

I helped my parents to do the house chores and everything that I could do when I was younger. After I discovered that I had this strange power, I was teleported to my father, which, under all circumstances, was not permitted by my mum, but I went anyway.

Then, when I was angry, I went to the boxing arena where my boss spotted me and took me in. Trained me to be the bloody assassin and spy before the King of Hungary asked me to be his daughter’s bodyguard.

But the worst of it all, I was a travel agent when I first met Charles. He was always charming and charismatic. I did not know who he was then, but he was still burning in my memory. If only I had a way to escape my promise to my father that I would take vengeance on his rival’s son.

But I knew I would fail him eventually.

Why did you ask? Well, as if right now, I was kissing him with all my might, as if he would disappear when he stood up for our dinner date. I know I was being hopeful but I cannot help it. I was gripping his hair as I was pulling him closer to feel his body heat.

“God, Kiara, you’re driving me insane,” he rasped as he was roaming my body. The long dress did nothing to cover me. I felt I was being undressed by his hands already.

“And you to me,” I said as I was pulling him closer, kissing the s**t out of his mind when I was roaming his hard chest and body.

“God, I was insane to think that I could do it,” I said as I was gripping his hair as he was kissing my neck and jaws. I moaned before he pushed me to the door. I was breathless as his hot breaths were in my throat.

“Kiara, I cannot,” he whispered.

“Cannot what?” I asked him as I was playing with his hair.

“Must resist,” he rasped.

“Who, me? But why?” I asked before I was looking at his face. He was breathless but his eyes were tormented. As if he was afraid to do something.

Something that involved me.

“I have to go,” he said as he was about to grab the doorknob before I stopped him. He was heaving as he looked at me.

“Kiara, please—“ he said before I put my fingers on his lips. He was breathing hard as I was gasping for air.

For him.

“Tell me the truth,” I said as I was looking at him. He was kissing my finger before he licked it. I moaned.

“Will you hurt me?” I asked him as his eyes were looking into my eyes, into my soul. The deepest of my existence.

“Why would you think I would?”

“Just answer the question,” I said as I was closing my eyes, afraid that he would take control of my body. Then he kissed my knuckles as I slowly opened my eyes. He was smiling at me.

A genuine smile.

“I would never hurt you. You know that, don’t you?” He said as he was staring at me. My heart jumped at the statement because it was true. The past will never deter our future, but we have to overlook it to make sure that we can be together.

“My father asked me to kill you when I had the chance,” I said truthfully as he was staring at me. Simply stared at me. I sighed.

“But you didn’t,” he retorted. I nodded.

“Why?”

I wondered why as well. I don’t know why I still let him live. I had many chances that would ensure his death was stained by my hands. I can make sure that he will die when he first goes out on his mission.

So, why did I not let him die yet?

I saved him from the explosion of his lair in Denmark. I saved him when the mountain was about to collapse on him, when he was searching for that Hungarian Princess.

So, I wondered why I had not killed him.

“Beats me. I don’t think I want to hold any grudge anymore,” I said as I was intertwining our hands as I was looking at the ground.

“What will your father think?” He asked. I smiled weakly.

“I think my father would like me to have a happily ever after but I think I cannot, will never achieve it, until I let go of the past,” I said as I was looking at Charles. He has calmed down now, but I don’t think he will stay. Even when I had confessed to him.

“We cannot let them determine our destiny, Kiara. You know you wanted me,” he said. I scoffed as I pulled my hands from his.

“Aren’t you a little too confident for your good, doc?” I said, frowning at him as he chuckled at my outburst.

“Well, you can never be too confident in anything.”

“But you are right now.”

“Only with you,” he whispered before I was looking at his face. Our hot breaths mingled as we were mere inches from each other.

“Do you want me, Charles?” I asked him as he was staring into my eyes. I gulped.

“Now, that’s the real question.”

“Or was this a game for you as well?” I said as he was quiet for a while.

“Thought as much,” I said as I was about to get out of his arms before he took my wrist and pulled me into his arms.

“Never doubt that I want you, more than anything, Kiara Hoffman,” he said as he dipped his head and kissed me. I gasped before I was gripping his shoulders. It was broad and hard under my fingers as he was slipping his fingers into my hair. I groaned as he released my hair to cascade down my back.

“You will be mine tonight. Say you want me to take you to bed, Kiara,” he whispered as he kissed my throat when I was being dipped. I moaned before I could answer his question.

“I want you to make me yours, Charles,” I said before he was pulling me up and he was moving me across the room as he pushed me onto the bed and he was on top of me. He kissed me on the lips as he was licking my lower lips. I gasped before he plunged his tongue into my mouth as he absorbed my moan.

“God, you’re so responsive,” he said.

“Only for you, Charles,” I replied before he went to kiss my jaws. I felt his hands on the zipper of my dress before he pulled it down and he shrugged it off from my shoulder.

“Take it off,” he said as we were standing next to each other. He pulled my dress down to my waistline until it pooled at my feet.

“Just as I imagined it,” he said as he went to kiss me. I was roaming his body but he was still in his suit. I wanted to feel his skin.

“Strip,” I said as I was pushing his coat off and pulled his shirt from his pants. He was unbuttoning the shirt as he tossed it off his shoulder before I fumbled with his belt. He took it off before he unzipped the trousers and took it off with his brief.

He was magnificent, to say the least. I was looking at his long, well-endowed shaft as he was pulling me closer. It bent to his stomach as he was kissing me again.

“Liking what you see?” He teased me before he pushed me onto the bed. He was on top of me as I could sense his hardness on my stomach. I blushed as I thought about what would happen next.

“Charles?” I asked him as he was kissing my collarbone before he looked at my face.

“Be gentle, okay?” I said before he smirked at me. He kissed my lips before he stroked my face with his thumbs.

“Of course,” he said before he kissed me again. He was plunging his tongue in and out of my mouth as he was f*****g my mouth with his tongue. I groaned as I was gripping his shoulder and my hips were moving to press against his hardness.

“Charles, please,” I begged him.

“Please what, sweetheart?” He teased me again as he went to take my hard n*****s into his mouth. Moreover, he showed his compassion for both of them. I grounded myself even more on his hips as I was matching his sucking on my hard pebbles.

“Take me, make me yours, only yours,” I said as I was pulling him closer. He released my n*****s with a pop before he smirked at me.

“Thought you never ask,” he said as he was guiding his shaft to the front of my wet sheath. He pushed one finger and then two fingers inside me as I was moaning with pleasure.

“So eager, so wet, so ready for me. I like that, Kiara, my sweetheart,” he said before he lined up his front tip for my entrance. I gripped his shoulder before he eased into me. I groaned as my untrained muscles for 5 years were being used tonight. I gasped before I was nuzzling his neck, to smell his scent and this moment of us together again.

My Charles.

My doctor.

My love.

I was gripping his shoulder as I was biting his neck before Charles groaned as he settled inside me. I was happy as I was trying to make sure that I accommodated him perfectly. He was breathless before he was kissing my shoulder.

“Now, I’m finally home,” he said as he was smiling at me and I smiled at him.